division of reality is straying away from it

my watchlater reached its limit years ago and now i have to create a playlist for each new topic im interested in but it is incredibly hard to create the taxonomy of knowledge because everything seems to be everything else because at the end it is what you get from it that matters not what is given

I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

is this you as well

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

was it worth it

no like which do people call me

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

and the fake qualifier

its performative

we want to live the knowledge too live the content

ahnaf is it worth reading all those books

you cannot feed someone truth

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

i really havent

ahnaf abrar

bro i read nothing in my life

was it worth it

i dont understand magnetisation

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

2 (actually index). two is company

and the fake qualifier

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

I Write Goodbye Letter

the site i am dreaming

part of an old note. It will get lighter.

its good

think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

we need to be deconstructing our identities

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

is everyoneback on tumblr now

it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!